The words hung in the air between us like a live wire.Mama… dominate me.I stared down at him — Adrian, my brother’s best friend, the masked man from the club, the man who had edged and threatened and then knelt for me — and something deep and hungry uncoiled in my chest. I had fantasized about this for years. About having a strong, arrogant man look up at me like that and mean it. Now the chance was right here on the floor of the guest room, lips still shiny with my cum, eyes dark and waiting. My pulse was loud in my ears. The power of it settled over me like a second skin.I let the silence stretch just long enough to make him restless. His breathing stayed uneven. Then I spoke, voice low and steady.“Safe word is red. You say it, everything stops. No questions. Understand?”“Yes.”“Yes, what?”His throat worked. “Yes, Mama.”A slow smile curved my mouth. “Good boy.”I stepped away from the door and pointed to the center of the rug. “On your back. Hands above your head. Don’t move
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